Greatwater Lake a hidden gem, my own goldmine

She does not push him away—but she welcomes him, and he takes full advantage of this.

Pressing close, he coils himself around her, forcing her tightly within his embrace. The possessiveness he had was shown quite clear, but he was not ashamed of this.

Feeling the warmth of her breath against his face, he could not help it when the faintest of growls rumbled in his chest. 

Slow and gentle, his tongue slithered its way across her muzzle. He intended to get every inch of satisfaction from their time here, as they hadn't had much before now. Every breath, touch, and sound would be relished, as though it may be his last. Though, really, it never would be. 

Or so he hoped—